Threatened ft. Drakeo the Ruler & Remble Lyrics

I could never find these niggas, they playin' possum

Brought the double R to the club, the snakes is watchin

You should see my face right now, the Jakes is with him

The homie brought the K to the club, but late as ever

I just did my thing in the club, I made the weather

See niggas got they chains in the club, my chains is better

Let her hand go, she'll fuck me, would you let her

I'm tellin' you the numbers you've seen, it's five and seven

Now we in the club, you see us, didn't you threaten us

Order five bottles of Ace, bitch, you lettin' us

Niggas mean, muggin' the gang, bring the stretchers out

I guess it's time to bring the raw, you takin' chop

Now we in the club, you see us, didn't you threaten us

Order five bottles of Ace, bitch, you lettin' us

Niggas mean, muggin' the gang, bring the stretchers out

I guess it's time to bring the raw, you takin' chop

Time to bring the chops out, it's a lot of opps out

What you talkin' bout them niggas waitin' outside

Bro, you know they waitin' in the line

Saw you lift your wrist up, them niggas probably went blind

Twenty-five hunnid for a table, is that fine

Talkin' bout us good, we'll come back another time

My bitch trippin' from the black another eye

I'm just playin', girl, you know niggas be lyin

Now we in the club, you see us, didn't you threaten us

Order five bottles of Ace, bitch, you lettin' us

Niggas mean, muggin' the gang, bring the stretchers out

I guess it's time to bring the raw, you takin' chop

Now we in the club, you see us, didn't you threaten us

Order five bottles of Ace, bitch, you lettin' us

Niggas mean, muggin' the gang, bring the stretchers out

I guess it's time to bring the raw, you takin' chop

Order five bottles of Ace, bitch, you lettin' us

Niggas mean, muggin', it's time to bring the stretchers out

Niggas actin' like fat bitches, are you precious

I just checked a skater in ice, am I Gretzky

Stripped another buster for bands and G-seppies

I just coached a whole team of hard hitters with Jib Kelly

Tuh, don't run up on us, we're not regular

We carry big daddies and fatties, plus our techs are full

Give me that ghost gun, here's a better tool

Glock 19X with the extras to it, remble

Now we in the club, you see a stench, you threaten us

Order five bottles of Ace, bitch, you lettin' us

Niggas mean, muggin' the gang, bring the stretchers out

I guess it's time to bring the raw, you takin' chop

Now we in the club, you see a stench, you threaten us

Order five bottles of Ace, bitch, you lettin' us

Niggas mean, muggin' the gang, bring the stretchers out

I guess it's time to bring the raw, you takin' chop